Xinlan Handmade Private Kitchen [super Tender and Exquisite Pork Shreds]——ice Cream Tears (choice)

Xinlan Handmade Private Kitchen [Super Tender and Exquisite Pork Shreds]——Ice Cream Tears (choice)

What is the hardest thing in life? It's a choice. A choice may cost us all of our life, so I can't stop it...
What is the easiest thing in life? It's a choice. One second, one thought, will guide us to a different future, either joy or pain...
However, life is like this, we are always faced with a choice, whether we want it or not, it lies in front of us, cannot be crossed, cannot be bypassed, cannot be ignored... So, we chose. So, there are those joys and sorrows, those turmoil, those tears...
Siyao leaned on the hospital bed to read, "Farewell to Cambridge", Xu Zhimo's talent is the type that Siyao appreciates, and Lin Huiyin is the woman she aspires to be. Lin Huiyin, a beautiful woman, a beautiful woman whom Xu Zhimo, Liang Sicheng and Jin Yuelin adore so much. "A poetic Qianxun waterfall, April sky in the eternal world". She is a legend, a woman who makes people think about it. She is separated by such smoke and waves, and the affection of these men, beautifully as a silhouette in the pages of the book. Sicheng Bo Huiyin smiled and broke his leg; Zhimo made a plane crash in order to see the beautiful woman; Yue Lin did not marry for life to stick to his love. How embarrassing and enviable. The beauty of Huiyin allows Liang Sicheng and Jin Yuelin to yield to each other for her happiness; the beauty of Huiyin allows the lonely and innocent Jin Yuelin to call friends and friends to "celebrate her birthday" many years after her death; the beauty of Huiyin can Let Xu Zhimo write for her, "Quietly I am leaving, just as I came quietly, waving my sleeves without taking away a cloud"... As a beautiful woman, Lin Huiyin is so happy that people are jealous. This life is in vain.
She has turned herself into Lin Huiyin more than once, chanting poems with these strange men, enjoying the moon, tasting wine and listening to the rain in her mind. It is a kind of intoxicating beauty. In reality, Siyao is not inferior to Lin Huiyin, she is also a beautiful woman, such as the noble water lotus on the lake, the gentleness who bows her head, and the shyness of the cool breeze. Every move is touching. She reads poems and books well, has insights into the past and the present, her manners are elegant and decent, and her speech is gentle and easygoing. Enjoy tea tunes in free time, read books when busy, elegant dressing, well-fitting clothing, and overflowing inner world, making Siyao's elegant appearance more charming.
Siyao’s ward is a sea of bouquets, all to please admirers, jasmine, roses, lilies... all kinds of flowers, each bunch of flowers is wearing a gorgeous coat, and each bunch of flowers is attached. A beautiful card filled with blessings and praise that do not know whether it is true or not. But Siyao only loves that bunch of wild chrysanthemums, the wanton golden color, the split petals, like small suns, which make people warm. Hua Yu is silent and dedicated to love and avoid evil. To avoid evil, Si Yao couldn't help smiling. Siyao likes Ye Ju's character and temperament without confusion and regret. She can't help herself, blooming flowers as much as they want, and letting them out as they fragrant. You don't need to be focused and attentive, and you can withstand the cruel wind, frost, rain and snow. As long as there is a small piece of soil, it can bloom beautifully. This bouquet of wild chrysanthemums is very special. Unlike other bouquets, it is simply and delicately wrapped in a few sheets of plain white printing paper. Among other flashy colored papers, it looks very simple. A note is attached to the bouquet: "Jing Huan said in "Mushu Chattering": real chrysanthemum trillium, wild chrysanthemum vents people. Wild chrysanthemum can clear away heat and toxins, relieve dizziness. The fragrance of wild chrysanthemum can relieve wind and heat, soothe the nerves and help sleep. You can dry the flowers and drink them in water. May Qingqing get well soon.” The signature is a sketch of a pair of men and women, one is Siyao and the other is glasses, which is vivid and vivid.
It was him, really special. At this time, Siyao became more and more curious about glasses, what kind of man he was. Without the slightest glitz, paving the cheapest things so just right, showing unique taste and temperament all the time and everywhere...
"Woo~~" There was a roar of the motor downstairs and a sharp brake. Needless to say, it was Yang who laughed, and Lamborghini's sound was his business card first. 99 little bears holding 99 blue enchantresses, coupled with Lamborghini and Patek Philippe, not all girls can resist the charm: "Siyao, give it to you." Yang smiled with sunshine. However, in Siyao's eyes, Yang Xiao is just a dude who is ignorant and skillless. Siyao didn't even lift the corner of her eyes, and continued to read the book.
Yang Xiao looked embarrassed, and he was at a loss. "The thin shadow is from Linchun Shuizhao, Qing must pity me and I pity Qing." A sour sigh, no need to read, it was Chu swimming here. Wearing a scribe's shirt, a paper folding fan, a thread-bound book, a food container, and a gentle expression, Chu You came in. The food box was placed on the table, and Chu You hit the ground: "I was shocked to hear that Qing Qing was slightly sick, and You were terrified, so he came on horseback and offered a small box to show his heart." There is no denying that Chu You's literary talent Extremely outstanding, a bowl of boiled water in his mouth is like a jelly and jade liquid. But Siyao always felt that Chu You was too pedantic, like an old master who came out of the old thread-bound notebook. Apart from being able to chat with him about ancient books, facing him at other times is like facing an ancient well, with dead water. Siyao and Chu You exchanged a few words, but they couldn't say anything anymore, so they held up the book again.
"The city is completely dark, no one can see anyone unless you snuggle tightly..." Huang Dawei's voice sounded, a pain that tears the soul, making everyone tremble. The singing ended, and everyone was still immersed in the sadness of love, unable to break free for a long time. Siyao raised her head, Qu Fang stood at the door holding the guitar. The most famous musician in L University, with long black tousled hair, an angular face, and deep eyes full of sadness, no matter who is looking at these eyes, there will be a feeling of being melted and swallowed. Siyao liked the sound and temperament of the song very much. The feeling of sadness and pain made Siyao appreciate an alternative beauty. But this deep sorrow made Siyao scared, as long as there is a place where the music is played, even the air is sad...
The three men, three very different, can make people fall in love, and they are all rejected by Siyao. Looking at these three young faces and three chattering mouths, Siyao suddenly came up with a pair of glasses like the bottom of a wine bottle and a pair of brilliant eyes full of wisdom-glasses? Why do I suddenly think of him, why is he in my heart? "Siyao, what's the matter with you?" The voice of the song came. Siyao suddenly felt flustered. It was the fluster of a child who was seen through a lie by an adult. "Nothing..." Siyao pretended to be calm, and said nonchalantly: "I'm tired, I want to sleep for a while, you all go back first, thank you for coming to see me."
Siyao was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling in a daze, why is he in my heart? why? Isn't it...no, no, how could I like a country boy, my partner should be an elegant and outstanding man like Xu Zhimo...Siyao's heart is very confused, yes, no, yes, no It's like counting sheep. Siyao fell asleep. In her dream, there were still those bright eyes full of wisdom and the thin figure... Siya didn't know, at this moment, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Siyao, is this your heart's choice? Where will this choice lead you...
The choice is over. "